Samuelx
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How I spent my summer :
I watched tv a lot. I went walking around. I rode my bike. I wrote stories and published them on the Web. I joined SAFE, an organization that helps Battered Men, Gays and Lesbians. I tried to make a few bucks. Failed miserably.
My best friend Karl decided to marry a woman. This ended any chace I've had of being with him. He says that he is straight but I dont know many straight guys who've done the things he did. He claims to hate gays but I told him that I am bisexual and he made an exception just for me. I met Sheneh, the girl he wants to marry and hated her on sight but smiled and acted nice when she was around.
I spent a long time without a man or woman in my life. I was very lonely and insanely bored. I called my aunt Veronica in NY and asked her if I could leave Boston and come visit her.
I went to New York. More specifically, Long Island. I saw my aunt and the other side of the family for the first time in years.
I met Deedee, also known as Dadelie. She was my aunt's friend. She is a 25-year old nurse. A nice black lady. We became friends. She was vivacious and outspoken. She was also VERY affectionate. She put the moves on me. We ended up sleeping together. The whole experience was sizzling. Hot. I discovered that I could enjoy being with a woman again. I cared about Deedee. I still couldnt stop thinking about Karl. Deedee hung out with me in NY and showed me her town. We got close. I ended up spending 4 weeks in NY instead of a weekend !!!!
I returned to Boston. Back to the land of boredom. I keep on thinking about Karl and even draw pictures of him. I feel pathetic. I feel so bad that my aunt recommends that I see a doctor. My family has a history of diseases. Cancer, Diabetes, ect.
I have a clean bill of health.
I decided to continue with my activism and resume going to the center and help those people who have HIV and AIDs. I feel a little better about myself. I meet a hot-looking lady named Erin. She has a GIRLFRIEND !!! I meet a nice-looking macho man named Frankie.....I put the moves on him.....and run into his PARTNER !!!! The dumbass never told me he had a partner ! I respect relationships and would never be "the other man".
I am in my town. At last measurements, I stand a little above six feet and weigh 250 pounds. I need to lose some weight. I dont need health problems. That's why I go walking for hours in 90 degrees weather. I also eat only 2 meals a day. I write stories.
I read books. I try to exercise. I try to get some money. Thankfully, my mom and dad can afford to pay for school this year. I shall return to my small private new england college.
There are people I will miss from last year.
Henry P : A flamboyant homosexual, crossdresser and all-around good guy whom I disliked when I suffered from internal homophobia but came to admire when I finally admitted to myself that " If you sleep with boys and girls, you are NOT straight !"
I will miss Henry if I dont see him.
Evans : A black dude who was homophobic as hell but was a good friend and talked some angry Latinos out of cutting off my cojones when I put the moves on one of their ladies in a machismo-induced moment of not so bright thinking.
Lauren B : A cute, slender girl from Plymouth. A brown-eyed, dark-haired beauty. She has a good head on her shoulders. She is usually calm and cool. I dont know what her deal is but she seems to have her stuff together. Many guys at school liked her but she said she had a boyfriend....whom no one ever saw. I suspected her of being a lesbian but she once told me she doesnt sleep with girls. Also, she doesnt sleep with a until she trusts him. I remember every conversation we've had. Her birthday is November 9, 1985 ( I think !). She is cool and one of those rare women I wouldnt mind dating.
I'd like to see her again, if only for the reason that she is one of the more interesting people at my college.
That's how my summer went.
I watched tv a lot. I went walking around. I rode my bike. I wrote stories and published them on the Web. I joined SAFE, an organization that helps Battered Men, Gays and Lesbians. I tried to make a few bucks. Failed miserably.
My best friend Karl decided to marry a woman. This ended any chace I've had of being with him. He says that he is straight but I dont know many straight guys who've done the things he did. He claims to hate gays but I told him that I am bisexual and he made an exception just for me. I met Sheneh, the girl he wants to marry and hated her on sight but smiled and acted nice when she was around.
I spent a long time without a man or woman in my life. I was very lonely and insanely bored. I called my aunt Veronica in NY and asked her if I could leave Boston and come visit her.
I went to New York. More specifically, Long Island. I saw my aunt and the other side of the family for the first time in years.
I met Deedee, also known as Dadelie. She was my aunt's friend. She is a 25-year old nurse. A nice black lady. We became friends. She was vivacious and outspoken. She was also VERY affectionate. She put the moves on me. We ended up sleeping together. The whole experience was sizzling. Hot. I discovered that I could enjoy being with a woman again. I cared about Deedee. I still couldnt stop thinking about Karl. Deedee hung out with me in NY and showed me her town. We got close. I ended up spending 4 weeks in NY instead of a weekend !!!!
I returned to Boston. Back to the land of boredom. I keep on thinking about Karl and even draw pictures of him. I feel pathetic. I feel so bad that my aunt recommends that I see a doctor. My family has a history of diseases. Cancer, Diabetes, ect.
I have a clean bill of health.
I decided to continue with my activism and resume going to the center and help those people who have HIV and AIDs. I feel a little better about myself. I meet a hot-looking lady named Erin. She has a GIRLFRIEND !!! I meet a nice-looking macho man named Frankie.....I put the moves on him.....and run into his PARTNER !!!! The dumbass never told me he had a partner ! I respect relationships and would never be "the other man".
I am in my town. At last measurements, I stand a little above six feet and weigh 250 pounds. I need to lose some weight. I dont need health problems. That's why I go walking for hours in 90 degrees weather. I also eat only 2 meals a day. I write stories.
I read books. I try to exercise. I try to get some money. Thankfully, my mom and dad can afford to pay for school this year. I shall return to my small private new england college.
There are people I will miss from last year.
Henry P : A flamboyant homosexual, crossdresser and all-around good guy whom I disliked when I suffered from internal homophobia but came to admire when I finally admitted to myself that " If you sleep with boys and girls, you are NOT straight !"
I will miss Henry if I dont see him.
Evans : A black dude who was homophobic as hell but was a good friend and talked some angry Latinos out of cutting off my cojones when I put the moves on one of their ladies in a machismo-induced moment of not so bright thinking.
Lauren B : A cute, slender girl from Plymouth. A brown-eyed, dark-haired beauty. She has a good head on her shoulders. She is usually calm and cool. I dont know what her deal is but she seems to have her stuff together. Many guys at school liked her but she said she had a boyfriend....whom no one ever saw. I suspected her of being a lesbian but she once told me she doesnt sleep with girls. Also, she doesnt sleep with a until she trusts him. I remember every conversation we've had. Her birthday is November 9, 1985 ( I think !). She is cool and one of those rare women I wouldnt mind dating.
I'd like to see her again, if only for the reason that she is one of the more interesting people at my college.
That's how my summer went.